[Yang's propped up in her bed and appears to be in the middle of writing, knees pulled up with paper and a book braced against them with her tongue stuck out slightly in thought. She halts her slightly nervous tapping of her pen against her paper at the knock and looks up to behold...whatever that is Weiss is doing, is that...Weiss trying to be casual. Might be Casual!Weiss. Nice!Weiss is slightly different. ...She has not quite figured out how to pinpoint Flirty!Weiss.]
It's...Wednesday? No wait...uh...Tetre, right?
[That's the wrong day of the week and the little grin she has suggests she both knows that and also knows that's not the answer Weiss was looking for.]
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It's...Wednesday? No wait...uh...Tetre, right?
[That's the wrong day of the week and the little grin she has suggests she both knows that and also knows that's not the answer Weiss was looking for.]